The journey of a heroine starting from the Dragon Clan

After experiencing thousands of free falls from high altitudes, Chu Zihang originally thought that he had developed a state of mind that would not change even if Mount Tai collapsed. However, after he arrived at his destination and got off the subway, he found that he was still high. Evaluate yourself.

At the end of the subway was a huge underground space. Chu Zihang looked up and saw only the golden starlight drifting in the infinite darkness. He could not see the top or the walls. When he walked into this huge space, he Like an ant crawling into St. Peter's Basilica late at night.

At the end of this space, there is a rock wall that was dug out manually. It is full of traces left by machinery. Adhering to the rock wall is a spindle-shaped cement platform.

——In front of the concrete platform, a huge ancient dragon was crawling there.

For hybrids, dragons are actually a very abstract concept. Most hybrids will never even come into contact with something like "Deadpool" in their lives, let alone a dragon. It appears in [Freedom 1] The dragon on the sun actually filled a lot of gaps in the school's education in this area.

Chu Zihang once faced the fifth-generation species in person, but compared with the ancient dragon in front of him, that fifth-generation species was nothing to mention.

Just by standing here, he could feel the abyss-like oppression coming from that ancient dragon. It was the natural oppression from blood. Even if the other party was just crawling there and doing nothing, it was still enough to intimidate him. All living things around.

...But it wasn't this that made Chu Zihang feel silent.

The point is, this ancient dragon is wearing special headphones and manipulating the keyboard. He is crawling in front of the computer on the platform and is concentrating on surfing the Internet.

Just like it's not unusual for someone to play basketball, but it's unusual for a chicken to play basketball. Chu Zihang had already expected that a dragon would appear here. What he didn't expect was that... this dragon would appear. Go online.

Not only that, on the platform, next to the dragon's head, Chu Zihang also saw a little boy about eight or nine years old sitting in front of the computer, wearing a small but the same style on his head. Headphones, one person and one dragon living in harmony, next to them are piles of various snacks and drinks, especially Coke and potato chips.

...Suddenly, Chu Zihang felt that the style of the world was a little broken.

The ancient dragon was keenly aware of their arrival. After they got off the subway, the other party carefully took off the giant headphones on his head, and then looked up at them with an excited look.

"Sister Bai, are you here specifically to see me?"

——From Gu Long's words, Chu Zihang could clearly hear the other person's excitement at this time.

"...Sister Bai?"

Turning his head, Chu Zihang looked at the girl beside him.

"I don't know why he called me that. I asked him to change it several times, but he always forgets..."

Slightly shrugging her shoulders and explaining in her mouth, Mu Qingzhi walked towards the platform over there.

"Okay, come with me and I'll introduce them to you."

Chu Zihang: "..."

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...This ancient dragon is very enthusiastic.

Chu Zihang originally thought that dragons are arrogant, especially the ancient dragon with such a terrifying high bloodline in front of him. He might have a disdainful and indifferent attitude towards a mixed race like him, but what he didn't expect was that the other party was Uncharacteristically enthusiastic.

After listening to his master's introduction to him, the cologne not only extended his paw to shake his hand in a friendly manner, but also generously shared his potato chips and Coke with him.

Compared with this very polite ancient dragon, the behavior of the little boy next to him, who was only about eight or nine years old, was more in line with his impression of the dragon. Not only did this little boy disdain his master, but he also treated him from beginning to end. They didn't even look at him seriously, and they were buried in front of the computer the whole time.

...Chu Zihang felt that the personalities of this man and one dragon should be changed.

"Okay, I'm just going to bring him over for a look. You can continue surfing the Internet."

After taking a can of Coke, Mu Qingzhi waved to Fenrir, then turned to look at Chu Zihang who was holding a Coke in his left hand, potato chips in his right hand, and a lot of snacks in his arms.

——Perhaps it was because he rarely met new friends that Fenrir was too enthusiastic.

"Your father is over there now, but you'd better be mentally prepared before seeing him."

"……good."

Looking away from Gu Long in front of him, Chu Zihang nodded.

Although he has too many questions in his mind now, he can hold back his curiosity very well in front of his master.

All the way along the cement platform, there is a corner. In this not too big open space, a whole rectangular ice block is placed on the ground, and a figure is vaguely visible frozen in it. Among the ice cubes.

And directly above the ice block, a strange-shaped long sword was inserted straight into the ice block. The long sword passed through the heart of the man in the ice block, and the end was nailed straight into the ground.

"Your father's situation is too special, and Odin has done some extra tricks, so without a better way for the time being, I can only freeze him here in this form."

After walking to the ice and stopping, Mu Qingzhi turned and looked at Chu Zihang, who was standing silently behind her.

"As you can see, this is what your father looks like now."

"..."

Facing her words, Chu Zihang did not reply, but looked at the figure in the ice in silence.

...In fact, she didn't need to explain too much. Anyone could tell the strangeness of the person on the ice at a glance.

In fact, the figure in the ice can no longer be called a human being. The surface of the opponent's muscles is covered with thin blue-gray scales. The blue-gray scales have climbed up to the cheeks, and the face is ferocious and terrifying.

Even Chu Zihang could only vaguely find what that man once looked like from some details on the other person's face.

"……Deadpool?"

It wasn't until a long while that Chu Zihang turned to look at her and asked in a hoarse voice.

"Deadpool? If it were just Deadpool, I wouldn't need to spend so much effort, but the problem is, your father is no longer Deadpool."

Shaking her head, Mu Qingzhi turned to look at the figure frozen in the ice.

"The world allows consciousness to match new containers, but does not allow containers to collect dissipated consciousness. When I rescued your father, his consciousness had already been severely damaged by Odin. Compared with the alienation in the body, the consciousness The most serious damage is... or should we say the soul?"

"Strictly speaking, your father is actually dead."

ps: Good morning (づ●─●)づ